Chapter 42 The Most Hated Singer

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The crisp sound of high heels landing sounded in the corridor, and the crew who shuttled back and forth took the initiative to move out of the middle of the road. Britney Spears was wearing sunglasses and, accompanied by an assistant, quickly turned into the corridor where the lounge was located.

Britney became famous for only half a year, but she has the style of a star.

Before coming to the lounge, the assistant stepped forward to open the door, and when Britney entered the lounge, she followed.

As soon as she entered, Britney felt that the high heels on her feet had stepped on something. She looked down and saw a newspaper lying on the floor with a line of large characters on it.

"Breaking Out - Britney Spears' New MV Leads Christina Aguilera's Fan!"

Seeing the name Christina Aguilera, some bad memories at the Mickey Mouse Club, instantly returned to Britney's mind.

At that time, in order to steal the limelight, she and Christina - Aguilera had a lot of trouble.

She bent over to pick up the newspaper, and found that it was a supplement of "US News Report". In addition to the eye-catching headline, the report was accompanied by a photo. The person in the photo had an impression. This time the MV auditioned with makeup. One of the three candidates was the one that director Martin Jackson strongly recommended to her.

"Is he a fan of that little bitch?" Britney's mood gets worse when she thinks of Christina Aguilera. "Or hardcore?"

In anger, she gathered up the newspaper, threw it into the trash basket, and sat on the sofa without saying a word.

Seeing that Britney was inexplicably angry, the assistant hurriedly poured her a glass of water and carefully hid to the side, as the stars were not easy to serve.

Britney was sitting on the sofa, thinking of more unpleasantness with Christina Aguilera at the Mickey Mouse Club, especially after Christina Aguilera became popular last year, she even called to show her off...

"Hey, wait!"

In the corridor outside the door, a girl suddenly shouted, "Matthew Horner, you have something left."

Then, Britney heard a man's voice, "That's not mine! How could I like Christina Aguilera, she looks so ugly and sings so badly that a fool buys her albums."

Difficult to sing? Ugly? A fool to buy her album? Hearing these words, Britney Spears's mood suddenly improved, and the person outside the door was so right that she almost spoke her heart!

"Matthew Horner, it's really not yours? Then I'll throw it away."

This time, the girl's voice was a little lower. It seemed that the two people were gradually walking away, and the man's voice was blurred. "Hurry up and throw it into the trash can. I want to vomit when I see Christina Aguilera."

Britney blinked, Christina Aguilera was indeed disgusting.

"Hey, is the name Matthew Horner a little familiar?" She thought for a while, then remembered, "I think I saw it last time I auditioned."

The assistant looked at the time and reminded in a low voice, "It's almost time for the audition."

She just felt inexplicable, Britney Spears first burst into anger, then returned to normal, and now laughs.

Outside the lounge, Amanda accompanied Matthew to the dressing room and asked, "Am I alright?"

Matthew gave her a thumbs up, "Great!"

Ahead is the dressing room, Amanda said, "I'm leaving, you go in."

"Um."

Matthew nodded, waved to Amanda, walked into the dressing room, found a place to stand and waited.

Frankly speaking, his plan was incomplete, and even a little deliberate. If he was in his 30s or 40s, or even someone in his twenties with some experience, he might have doubts. Britney Spears is only eighteen years old. In the entertainment gossip I have seen,

Notoriously mindless and susceptible to external stimuli,

Since he doesn't want to sell his ass like Michael Sheehan, it's a bet that he's betting that Britney Spears really hates Christina Aguilera.

As long as Britney Spears hates Christina Aguilera, chances are good.

Having said that, he is a little guy who has nothing, and he is not a top smart person. How can he formulate a comprehensive plan?

Matthew took the gamble because he had nothing to lose.

Just after 9:30, the assistant named York came to the dressing room and told James Brandt to go to the audition room. When he left, he saw Matthew and nodded specially to him.

Michael Sheehan took all of this into consideration, seeing that Matthew could even get along with the assistants of the crew. In addition to being jealous, he also admired Matthew's ability to drill into the camp.

"This guy is very good at making relationships." Michael Sheehan twisted his body slightly, he really didn't understand why the back of his butt was still burning after several days, but he was full of confidence, "Unfortunately, you will make relationships again, this is The winner of the audition was me too."

Glancing at Matthew, Michael Sheehan walked over with a weird posture, Matthew smiled at him, and asked with concern, "Are your feet still there?"

The embarrassment on Michael Sheehan's face disappeared in a flash, "It's alright, it's almost done." He quickly changed the subject, "Why did Helen Herman look for you at this time?"

"Train me." Matthew said deliberately.

"Why?" Michael Sheehan wondered.

"After having lunch with you that day, I called Helen." Matthew started talking nonsense again, "I wanted to quit this audition with makeup, but Helen didn't agree and forced me to come over. She just called me over and scolded me. I'll have a meal."

He shook his head, "Hey, this role is yours, what am I doing here?"

"You're quite a friend, Matthew."

Hearing that he wanted to voluntarily quit the audition with makeup, Michael Sheehan was a little moved, although not much, but one thing, "If I can become famous, I will definitely help you."

"Well." Matthew simply regarded his relationship with Michael Sheehan as an exercise to explore his acting skills, "I believe this day will be soon!"

Michael Sheehan smiled. If he became famous, he would definitely use Matthew Horner as a background board for himself, a character with lines? Forget it, Matthew Horner doesn't have that ability at all...

Matthew and Michael Sheehan chatted without a word, and after just over ten minutes, the assistant named York pushed open the door of the dressing room again.

"Matthew." He greeted Matthew, "It's your turn."

"Come on." Matthew walked over quickly.

Michael Sheehan watched Matthew close the door of the dressing room, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Like James Brandt, it's just going through the motions."

James Brandt walked into the dressing room at this time, depression almost written on his face.

"Ten minutes at most." Michael Sheehan glanced at his watch, "Matthew Horner will come back just like him."

Fifteen minutes passed by minute by minute, Michael Sheehan quietly rubbed the middle of his butt, and without waiting for Matthew, he couldn't help looking at his watch again.

"No hurry, it's only fifteen minutes." He remained calm.

Another ten minutes passed, James Brandt took off his makeup and left, and Matthew hadn't come back.

Michael Sheehan was really uncomfortable standing, and another ten minutes passed, and the dressing room door still didn't move.

"What's the matter? He should have gone through the motions like James Brandt." Michael Sheehan was obviously a little anxious. "Is there an accident?"

He touched his butt with his backhand, "No, absolutely not, director Martin Jackson will definitely fulfill his promise!"

But forty minutes passed, and Matthew never came back. Michael Sheehan felt more and more bad, and the panic of paying a heavy price but not getting the corresponding reward gradually appeared.

With one hand in the middle of his butt, Michael Sheehan thought about everything that happened that night, the humiliation he endured, and the burning pain, and his face became more and more ugly.

What if... what if... Martin Jackson doesn't keep his promise and doesn't get the role? Did it pay for nothing?

"I will be rewarded for what I give!" he murmured, "There must be a reward."

At the same time, in the audition room, the director who presided over the audition, Martin Jackson, whispered to the representative of the record company next to him, "Is it okay now?"

The record company representative looked at Britney, who looked up from behind the monitor and nodded her chin lightly.

"Okay," he said to the director.

"Stop!" Martin Jackson called out the audition. "Come here."

In fact, ten minutes into the audition, he wanted to get rid of this guy named Matthew Horner, but Britney Spears didn't agree, so he had to continue.

Matthew walked out from the beach set with a graceful face, both facing Martin Jackson and the record company representative, with a look of humility, as if what happened that night at the hotel had never happened.

"Anything else?" Martin Jackson whispered again.

If it's okay, he's going to send that guy away early.

"I'll ask a few questions." Britney Spears said suddenly, regardless of whether Martin Jackson agreed or not, and asked directly, "Are you Matthew Horner?"

Matthew nodded, "I'm Matthew Horner."

"Before the audition." Britney went to look at the trash can in the corridor, "Did you throw something?"

"Uh..." Matthew smiled embarrassedly, "Someone gave me a record, it wasn't mine, I just threw it away."

Britney Spears was sure that she was right and said, "Okay, I'm done asking, you go."

Martin Jackson waved to Matthew, Matthew turned and walked away, and before he went out, he heard, "York, bring Michael Sheehan here."